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Summertime (a duet with John Redmon and Linda Purl)

Summertime, and the livin’ is easy

Fish are jumpin’ and the cotton is high

Oh, your daddy’s rich 

And your ma is good-lookin’

So hush, little baby, don’t you cry

One of these mornings 

You’re gonna rise up singing

And you’ll spread your wings 

And you’ll take to the sky

But till that morning, 

There ain’t nothin’ can harm you

With daddy and mammy standin’ by